Day 1
She slept for almost eighteen hours, without any dreams. Then she suddenly woke up without warning, and she remembered what had happened.
"Where's my dad?" she mumbled out to the darkness around her.
"I don't know, child."
Wait a minute. Who was that? Luna opened her eyes and looked into a pair of big grey eyes looking interested into hers. Luna remembered who those belonged to, but still...
"Who are you may I ask?" she said politely. But still trying to figure all out.
"My name is mr Ollivander, child. I don't really know why your'e here though. Do you?"
"No, sir. I don't really." She looked so sad that the old man awkwardly hugged her very quick. "And yes, I realise who you are now. You are the famous wand maker! You did my wand."
"Oh yes, I'm sorry. I remember it now, 9 inches, willow and with a core of hare hair. Very nice for the explorer. Do you now that-" Ollivander stopped abrupt looking at the sealing. Luna could see a scar across his chin. Then she heard footsteps right over their heads and people talking.
"Who are they?" she asked Ollivander, who looked scared out of his wits.
"Shh!" was the only answer she got. Then Ollivander talked to her with a fast and low voice. "It's obvious that you or your family has something to do with the resistance. This is the cellar in the Malfoy Manor. The residence of the Death Eaters and.." Ollivander paused terrified. "And him."
Just as Ollivander said it they heard footsteps going down the narrow staircase down to them. A woman with a black travel coat and white blond hair, and another one that Luna already knew. Bellatrix Lestrange.
"Hello Lovegood. Heard anything new about the Crumple Horned Snorkack?" Bellatrix smirked and Luna thought it safe not to answer. So much for the recovering christmas.
"Oh Sweetie, your'e a smart one, right? Well, that won't help you now Loony." The woman behind Bellatrix made a cough and Bellatrix nodded to her.
"We won't use our precious time with you. But make sure, your'e not going out from hear. Your father can kiss his little paper farewell and we won't let him kiss you off." Again Bellatrix sister gave a little cough to say to her sister that she was getting a bit carried away. Bellatrix looked a bit down and then managed a big weird smile.
"Now honey, don't you think it's enough chattering. But don't you worry, I'll get to the point. Crucio!"
A pain sharper than the one she was expecting went through her body. Luna realised that the Carrow siblings hadn't been good at the cruciatus curse. At least not as good as Bellatrix. She was giving herself into the curse, making sure that Luna would feel like dying afterwards. And she did. Her blood beating in her head she dropped to the floor, in too much pain to even move her body. Everything went black and she could only hear Bellatrix Lestranges voice over and over again, echoing against the walls.
"You won't be seeing your daddy any time soon, so just deal with it bloodtraitor."

Ollivander had been sitting on the bed the whole time, wanting to save the poor girl from Bellatrix. But he couldn't. Even if he had had a wand, even if Bellatrix sister Narcissa hadn't pointed her wand at him every time he moved, even if he wasn't an old man. Ollivander knew he wasn't strong enough. Would never be. The magic he had seen Bellatrix perform was extraordinary. She was truly talented, with exceptions of course. Ollivander would gladly paid for a match between Bellatrix Lestrange and professor McGonagall.
So, he couldn't save Xenophilius little girl, the reason why Xenophilius had survived from the death of his wife. They where so alike in many ways, Luna and Xeno. He wasn't sure if Luna hadn't been raised with her father she would believe inn all his eccentric views off life.
Ollivander saw Bellatrix and Narcissa leave in silence. Then he went over to Luna and looked after if Bellatrix had done anything else then the cruciatus curse. He was glad she hadn't. Bellatrix was known for her brutality and could easy have made Luna to a vegetable if she just wanted to. Hopefully the-one-who-mustn't-be-named had orders for the girl so Bellatrix couldn't hurt her. More than she already did.
Ollivander looked at the girl, Luna he must remember the name, who had fainted. Carefully he picked her up, and laid her down on the bed. She was the first human he had seen in this place so crowded of people. He was almost glad that the death eaters had caught her. But then, no he wasn't.

I will have to be brave. Ron, Hermione and Harry is out on more dangerous adventures than this, right? Oh no, I hope not.
Luna sat on the bed staring at the wall, Ollivander had gone on a little walk around the cellar. He did that a lot, trying hard not to get crazy in this place.
But what happened to daddy? Did they leave him alone? Oh shut it Luna! Your'e smarter than this. Dad will manage. Right?
Luna raised her hands up to her mouth, remembering.
Dad can't cook! He will burn the house, if now the death eaters left it alone. But he couldn't even make plimp tee right! Oh daddy..
That was Luna's thoughts for the rest of the day, sitting in a grey cellar with an old man wasn't that entertaining. But what she did that day was to whisper him stories about what happened in the larger world, outside of Hogwarts. That was her first day in the Malfoy Cellar.